CHAPTER TWO:
Early next morning Felix painfully stood up out of bed looking down at himself realizing he slept in his clothes from last night. The stickiness from the juice that was poured on him made him want to vomit he stood up and Walked to the bathroom after he closed and locked the door he peeled the sticky sugary clothes off of his body taken a warm shower as the house was awfully quiet. he stepped out of the shower Quickly slideing on An old pair of jeans with a baggy shirt he fixed up his hair and walked out to the living room seeing his father still on the couch but the environment was different as a couple more Broken bottles of what smells like cheap alcohol was over the floor. Felix sighed and picked up the sharp glass, throwing it away before making himself some cinnamon toast as it was cooking in the toaster. He quietly walked past his father down the hall to his room packing his bag for school. He took another glance at his time table knowing that he had math first.He opened his phone immediately getting spammed with apology texts remembering what happened last night he closed his phone trying not to break the screen and shoved it into his pocket before he heard the toaster go off and walked back into the kitchen with his bag over his shoulder he grabbed the toast and ate it as he put on his shoes making sure he had his keys before unlocking and opening his apartment door walking out into the thin corridor he closed and locked the door as he heard his neighbours screaming over whatever he walked down the narrow stairs of his apartment to the doors pushing them open and getting a large Rush of fresh clean air he took in a deep breath before turning to walk down the street not worrying about running into Oliver as he knew oliver was always late.
As he walked down the overly busy street he was getting a usual shove every now and then he completely ignored it like usual and he tuned out all of the car honking and Loud talking to the point where he was only able to hear his own footsteps walking on the rough pavement before he knew it he appeared in front of the large building other students around his age were walking in talking with their peers Felix rolled his eyes and walked into the large building walking over To the wall where a long stretch of grey lockers rested he went to his unlocking it and throw in the middle door open without even looking he grabbed his math book and shut the locker with a loud slam.
The Bell soon rang so he walked up the stairs to his math classroom went to the back and sat down in class. he was already good at the subject so instead of paying attention he pulled out a small notebook and jotted down ideas he could do for the movie even with his desire to stay as far away from Oliver as he can he knows it's best to just get it over with but surprisingly writing down ideas seem to be more fun than he thought to the point where the bell rang and he was surprised it didn't feel more than 5 minutes he got up and started to walk to his locker again realising it was a stupid idea to not grab the other books he needed. he saw Oliver from the other end of the hall staring at him with a sorry expression in his eyes he just turned away and continued to walk down to his locker .
After he grabbed his books he started to walk to the class he despised the most which people didn't understand. It was Art he walked in and sadly sat in the front according to assigned seats the teacher was rambling about some random watercolor techniques. Felix just kept his eyes on the board hoping this class would go by just as fast as Math did To his dismay it didn't the teacher already seemed halfway through his lesson yet the class hasn't even gone by 10 minutes Felix gets frustrated and looks under his desk pulling out his phone reading through all of the apology text messages that Oliver sent him.
he had no plans of forgiveing the ginger anytime soon but he knew he had to get along with him to get a good Mark on this assignment. he soon heard a soft bang as he looked up and saw the teacher's hand was on his desk looking at him “ is there something on your phone that is more important mr. Theodore?” Felix narrowed his eyes hating that this teacher always called him by his last name but he closed his phone and put it under him so the teacher couldn't see it looking the teacher in the eyes with the same expression the teacher was given him as he opened his mouth to respond “ to be honest everything is more important than a couple lines on a piece of paper but no why do you ask?”.
Felix asked already not in a good mood and the teachers attitude towards him making it much worse the teacher looked over his desk to see if he could see anything but as Felix already hid his phone there's nothing to see The teacher visibly annoyed at this walked back to the front of the classroom and continued his lesson.Once the bell rang Felix was the first to run out of the class some kids were pushed yes but it doesn't matter lunch was already a boring time for him so he opened the doors to the school walking out into the football field he sat down on one of the bleachers and pulled out A small granola bar he kept in his bag as he ate he kept reading the apology text over and over again happy he was able to avoid all of her during lunch but not knowing how film class would go he certainly did not want to hear an apology from the boy he already got so many the words sorry was starting to piss him off.

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A+ home movie
RomanceIn "A+ home movie", two teenage boys are forced to work on a project together in film class. Oliver and Felix are complete opposites - Oliver is not the smartest he was held back a year he likes to party and scream while Felix keeps his head in his...